Volume 681 of "Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty"

Volume 681_1 The Thirty-Four Rhymes of Feelings (after Ding Mao) Han Xie

The Purple Palace Chengen year, Jin Luan enters the Zhi year. When people return to Sandao Road, the sun passes by the colorful bricks.

The mandarin ducks and herons all returned to their seats, and Gao Kui also admired Shan. Qingxiao spreads its wings, and there are gods in the world.

Although I met a pure sage in the river, I feel ashamed that I am not a sage descended from a mountain. The emperor was kind and generous, and Tao Zhen was forced to do so by public discussion.

General Jiang attended the cultural gathering, and Chen Xuan attended the banquet. The corrupt Confucians are close to the emperor's seat, and the Taishi recognizes Xinglin.

He listened to the divine calculations on his side, and then secretly announced the secrets. The palace secretary holds the jade research, writes the book and breaks the incense paper.

A person who is rational and has no party will always fall in love with talents. Jiao Lao is all recorded, and the date of the night is not false.

The new Yao calendar was discussed, and the Shun calendar was adjusted accordingly. When you go up the ladder, your words will be exhausted, and when you sit on a flat table, your meaning will become stronger.

The superiors love each other and punish evil, and the middle-class people avoid mistakes. The deer is poor and can only fight, the rabbit is anxious and cg.

This was originally a plan to kill someone on credit, which resulted in a robbery. The atmosphere is hazy, and the sun and moon hang in darkness.

Gong showed his sincerity and was willing to commit crime, and Wei Ping also relied on his power. Afraid of hearing that the nest is in danger, I would rather accumulate my salary.

Forgive me to look straight for the jaws, the treacherous and delicate ones are as good as each other. The slander of Jin was still incomprehensible, and it was difficult for Lu Bo to recover.

I only planned to kill Huang Hao, but I never knew the hegemon. The mastiff turns the ugly into the righteous, and the tiger seeks perfection.

In the smoke and dust of thousands of vehicles, beside the swords and halberds of thousands of officials. Doukui is in the north, and the earth's axis is tilted to the west.

Yuan Dong is not a disciple, how could it be accidental that Shi Zhao is a disciple? The Central Plains became a tribulation fire, and the East China Sea became a mulberry field.

The blood spattered makes Ji Shao ashamed, and Chi Xing laughs at Chu Yuan. The barbarians from all over the world follow the same example and dare to donate their lives in vain.

The mountains are still green and the sky is still green and fresh. The lonely husband is crying, and the toast has forgotten the bamboo basket.

Yu Yukong screamed wildly, slightly sick. The elixir ladder leans against the outline, and finally goes to ask the blue sky.

Volume 681_2 Xiangyu Han Xie

It will be too late to keep the path, and you will encounter chaos and chaos. The rigid intestines become winding fingers, and the black hair turns into hanging threads.

There are few safe places for travelers and no stable hospital beds. There is no news about my brother, so I only ask my eyebrows.

Volume 681_3 Han Xie after the society

The Double Ninth Festival is approaching after the society, and the sky is thin. The eyes are quiet with the chess players, and the sleeping monks are idle in the mind.

Returning to Bird City with the sun in mind, the remaining rainbow rain falls on the mountain. Lonely thoughts and words, what night is Chaiguan?

Volume 681_4 Stop worrying about Han Xie

Stop worrying about the flock of gulls, walk and hide freely. Cold spring is suitable for alcoholism, and night rain brings homesickness.

See you when the road is in danger, and the official will retire due to troubled times. Outsiders treat each other lightly, but they only talk about Jichuan Zhou.

Volume 681_5 Get up early to explore spring Han Xie

Jumang has been full of energy overnight, and spring has already appeared in the limelight after the twelfth lunar month. The smokey willow half asleep hides the sharp face,

The snowy plum blossoms smile and bloom the fragrant lips. Gradually, when I think about wine in my spare time, I will blame others for being crazy and muddy.

If a person with high emotions can be like me, he should sleep on the pillow early in the morning.

Volume 681_6 The taste is Han Xie

If it contains rubble, how can it work? It seems that it is both crazy and cunning. Concerning right and wrong is just a matter of despair,

Things must turn into nothingness. The ups and downs are like a dream, the reputation and reputation are endless, but they are deaf.

There are many attackers who should be restrained and allowed to point at Minghong in their leisure time.

Volume 681_7 Looking around in the autumn suburbs, I feel Han Xie

The maple leaves are reddish and almost frosty, and the green clouds are full of autumn colors in Wu Township. The fish rushes through the waves with strong snow scales,

The crows flash against the golden backlight of the setting sun. My heart is full of gratitude, and my temples are in chaos as early as the blue waves.

Poor Guangwu Shanqianyu, Chu Hanning teaches the battlefield.

Volume 681_8 Li Taishe played with red osmanthus in the pond and asked Han Xie when he was drunk.

The flowers are low in the pond and the water is flowing, and the flowers falling into the pond are light in the heart. You can't be ashamed of your hair when you're drunk,

Even if you're crazy, you still love Hongying. As a traveler, he always has a thick face, but his eyes suddenly brighten every time he meets someone else.

I haven’t returned to the Jingluo Garden yet, but I look at each other affectionately from across the world.

Volume 681_9 I lived in Sha County, Tingzhou. While I was ill, I heard that Zheng Zuochenglin was recommended by other towns. I also realized Han Xie.

Don’t regret that I was late in using it, and I didn’t know where the general materials were. After the changes in the mulberry field, a new boat was built,

Huabiao returned to the old road. The official duties are lonely and I am willing to sit down, but I am happy to promote my trip.

After the move, all the princes and princes were changed, and the foundation of the melancholy sand embankment was built.

Volume 681_10 Another must-know friend of Shen Da Jingluo is Han Xie, who is ill and disabled.

His temples are newly frosted, his ears are old and deaf, his eyes are dizzy, his waist is bent, his limbs are windy.

If you want to know the appearance of a kiss, your arm will be broken in the mist of Lanzhang.

Volume 681_11 Han Xie in a Dream

At the beginning of Zichen, the Yuanluan array went straight to Longqi and Yiban. Jiu Yao circles the North Pole again,

All directions still wish Nanshan. The ceremonial appearance is solemn and solemn outside the tassel, and the harmonious atmosphere fumigates between the swords and shoes.

The fans are closed but retreating along the ecliptic path, and the temple is full of people talking and laughing.

Volume 681_12 On the twelfth day of the first lunar month of the Jisi year, he arrived at Shaowu Army from Shaxian County to seek support? An occasional article was written by Han Xie.

Visiting Dai Chuan back to the suburbs to park, where can I see the horizon from my hometown? On a half-dark mountain village day,

The flowers in the river and temple bloom by themselves. Several cups of green fermented mulberry wine, and a cup of fragrant foam tea in front of the fire.

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Volume 681_13 Jianxi Tanbo has been stunned and dizzy. I have been drowning in wonderland all my life, but now I am timid and have no time to write? The eight-character Han Xie

I always covet the landscape and envy the fishermen and woodcutter, I laugh at myself and whip up my whip in the morning.

After today’s panic in Jianxi, General Li’s paintings must also be burned.

Volume 681_14 Arriving from Sha County to Longxi County, after the Quanzhou Army passed by, all the villages were empty because there was a unique Han Dynasty.

The water was gurgling and the sun was setting, and there were no chickens, dogs, or crows.

Thousands of villages and settlements are like cold food, and there are no people but flowers.

Volume 681_15 This old man (later in Taolinchang) Han Xie

No one in the high cabinet group is Ji Nong, and Nong’s heart is not in the eunuch’s name. The color of Yan Guang's saliva is purple,

He Yin's three leftovers are large and red. Jin Jin has been trained by thousands of mouths, and Yu Han has tried several ovens.

Only with the eyes of ghosts and the eyes of heaven, I can see Xingzang and believe in this man.

Volume 681_16 Missing Crane Han Xie

Zheng Lian Biao Ge came out of Huating, but Ang Zang entered the Xiang Jing. The blue sky is falling and the wind is blowing, and the dream is coming,

The nest smells fishy because of the rain. When did Xiangji come to Huabiao? I looked at the painting screen in silence every day.

In order to repay the false jealousy of the chickens, there is Qingming in the world of mortals.

Volume 681_17 Bu Yin Han Xie

The screen trace should be reduced to right and wrong, but the blue jade is still bright. The mulberry shoots are out of the shed and the silkworms are growing old.

The catkins cover the fish in the stream. How can one be contented in a chaotic world? Jingqing still finds it easy to forget his plans.

The beauty of the world is unintentional, and quinoa is used as intestines and ramie is used as clothing.

Volume 681_18 Han Xing in the Morning

The mountains and rivers are refreshing in the morning view, and the alleys are clear in the leisurely life. It has been able to eliminate stagnant thoughts and disperse the remaining food.

When people draw water for the first time, they are shocked when they return to the lamp. It's not enough to let go, the gap has already been born.

Volume 681_19 Heavy Rain Han Xie

The electric tail burns the black clouds, and the rain feet fly into silver threads. Hurry up and splash in the center of the pool, the slight smoke will obscure the water surface.

The cool atmosphere is refreshing, and the summer heat has subsided, and the pine trees and bamboos are strong. The Polygonum bushes are peeling off the velvet, and the lotuses are holding up the green fans.

Who can be with me in the wind period? I will explore all the fun. If you want to leave, you will stay even longer, and there will be a long war in your chest.

Volume 681_20 Han Xie spent the summer in the mountain courtyard.

Walking on the outskirts of Lejiang River, in the Liangshan Temple. The quiet shade produces late green, and the silence spreads the cool breeze.

The transportation is narrow and the air is in the sky. Who knows who is holding you in your arms and watching Ming Ming Hong off.

Volume 681_21 Leisurely Han Xing

The quiet scenery has a mysterious flavor, the rhyme is high and there is no vulgar sentiment. The ice and snow on other mountains are melting, and the water here is rippled.

The shadow is heavy to check the density of the flower, and the rare drop is to know the clarity of the wine. Busy people often disturb you, so you can have peace of mind.

Volume 681_22 Two poems by Han Xi

The summer rain spreads the warm air, and the fragrant breeze blows the sun. The sudden dragon is frightened and sweaty, and the phoenix and the clouds are flying.

The beads in the hanging garden are made of trees, and the jade of Tianchi is made of sand. How many levels can Danxiao reach? Why wait to take advantage of it?

When pure Yang enters the millet valley, auspicious colors appear in the sky. Yue Ling shared his righteousness, and the Immortal Guard borrowed his magical weapons.

The filthy customs change in the wind, and the modesty meets the things. A feather in a critical position is a matter of balance.

Volume 681_23 Tengteng Han Xie

After eight years of wandering and drunkenness, I was overjoyed when I checked and hid.

If you eat plain meals and apply medicine at the same time, you may have been a medical monk in your previous life.

Volume 681_24 Han Xi, the Hermit

The road in Yanguo Yun is not far away, but Huaixian still hates that it is too far away. Thousands of strands of hairpin fell from the long pine trees at night, and half of the small harbor was filled with water in spring. I have made an appointment with the sick person to throw his seal ribbon. I don't mind that the door and alley look like fishermen and woodcutter.

The obscure traces of Weibin lie in Nanyang. It would be more lonely than my disciple.

Volume 681_25 Living in idleness Han Xie

I hate hearing about the competition and like to live idle. I plant my own turnips and hoe myself. The elk jumps over the beam and worries about being touched,

The eagle and falcon fight fearlessly. The clumsy plan is based on many principles, and I am deeply ashamed of the letter.

As long as the sword and ruler are as good as the rope and the ink is still there, there is no doubt that Zhang Han is in love with the sea bass.

Volume 681_26 Monk Shadow Han Xie

The mountain scenery is still the same, the monk is dead, and the bamboos are sparsely separated by the setting sun.

The lamp of wisdom has been extinguished and the remaining embers are still in the sky, but its own light still shines in all directions.

Volume 681_27 Dongting Moon Playing by Han Xie

The clear autumn moon shines over Dongting Lake, and the moon is bright and the lake is wide and wide with thousands of hectares of frost. The jade bowl is deep in the pool and the bottom is white,

The golden cup is broken into pieces and the waves are shining. The black magpies leave their nests and make noise in the cold, and the dragons shoot out in the cold to hide in their caves.

Recalling this night at Yaotai, the Crystal Palace was drinking nectar.

Volume 681_28 Presented to the Reclusive Han Xie

The quiet scene must be taught to the quiet person, why should the pure madness be in Shanyin. Bees penetrate the window, paper dust invades the inkstone,

Birds fight in the garden, and the dew drips from the harp. Don't laugh at the trouble of leaving the seal, it's still better than tossing and not pulling out the hairpin.

To build gold, one must not be a famous person, but no one knows how to build gold.

Volume 681_29 Nanpu Han Xie

The moon is like a half-ringed cloud, and the curtains of tall buildings are like Nanpu. It should be a boat from Shicheng.

The two oars made a noise and passed Huawu. It’s a time when I haven’t woken up from a long night of drinking, so it’s not a good time to have a light rain at the same time.

There are literary stars at the bottom of the writing of the Direct Teaching, and it should also be difficult to describe the suffering.

Volume 681_30 There is a half-acre pond in front of the guest house in Taolinchang. The hibiscus trees cover the mountain compared with the water. Han Xie in five words and eight rhymes

The hibiscus trees are planted as a fence, and the clusters cover the small pond. In order to hinder distant vision, the idle branches are removed.

The neighbor stole it and rewarded it, and the birds wanted to be suspicious. There is no barrier in the void, and there are times when things are closed and open.

Reed egrets pity the handsome, while loaches are afraid of the sun. On the slightly wider spring water surface, you can see the late mountain eyebrows.

The people on the stable shore are fishing secretly, and they will go up to the foundation tomorrow. There are many evils in the world, and everything needs a good doctor.

Volume 681_31 A letter to Master Yang during the Mid-Autumn Festival (A letter to the brothers of Master Yang on the eve of the Mid-Autumn Festival) Han Xie

The difference between Jiazi and Jiazi is gradually declining, and he is still troubled and separated every year.

On an August night, I miss my hometown so much that I get a few silk hairs on my temples.

Volume 681_32 To Zen Master Han Xi

His mind is clear and clear, and he has the wonderful use of forgetting words and reasoning. The yin and yang of Qi make the world,

The water floats in the sky and the earth is in the void. The ashes of the calamity are gathered and scattered, the baht is black, and the cocoon of the sun is red.

Everything is moved by the wind, but the Zen room should be quiet and windless.

Volume 681_33 Qingxing Han Xie

The weather is gloomy and drunk, and it is cold to pick flowers and branches.

I hugged my nose and walked around the corridor to watch the rain, but I didn’t know I left my bamboo skin crown behind.

Volume 681_34 Shenyuan Han Xi

The geese crow and the gardenias sing, and the phoenixes are light and greasy on the waist.

People sleep under the curtain in the deep courtyard, and red roses stand against green plantains.

Volume 681_35 Desolate Han Xie

It is often desolate when a general is favored and disgraced. In the daytime, I know that the pill is in my arms, but in the blue clouds there are old paths.

Having a taste for salty food likes Lu Ji, and a bad cleanliness helps to cleanse Jing mud. The wind and rain are so dark now, I feel sorry for the chicken that announces the dawn.

Volume 681_36 Fire Moth Han Xie

The sun does not shine, and the accumulation of yin produces this kind of thing. It's not that I don't want to die, but I have a clear intention to destroy myself.

The makeup is scorched by the pink flame, and the orchid paste is boiling when the wings flutter. Because you are hurt and sigh, abandoning yourself is not abandoning by heaven.

Volume 681_37 Letter by Han Xie

The spring breeze is as wild as a tiger, and the spring waves are as white as a goose. The willows are hidden in the dense smoke, and the pine trees grow long and see more.

The old man picks sesame seeds on the stone cliff, which is a local custom of picking tea songs. If the Tao is without Yiyu, then the generals of heaven will not be able to do anything.

Volume 681_38 Lei Gong Han Xie

Idle people lean on the pillars and laugh at Lei Gong, and look at the strange pine trees deep in the mountains.

If Su Tianxia had his will, how could he startle Wu Houlong?

Volume 681_39 Han Xie on the bow of the ship

The greenery on both sides of the strait is like a jian, covering the clouds and mountains facing each other.

The bow of the boat looks out at the sky independently, and the bright sunlight is eye-catching.

Volume 681_40 Han Xi who likes coolness

Burning charcoal makes people sick, and the phoenix's madness and dragon's impatience reduce their mood. The four mountains are filled with poison and miasma, and the world is turbid.

A cool breeze makes the world clear. Chu tunes suddenly startle the jade pillars, and the Han palace should have wet golden stems.

The powerful breath of frog lips kisses, and the refreshment of falcon eyes. Wen thinks of the fight with the prisoners in Haicha, and thinks of Huma turning over the camp at night. The southeast is also divided into China, which is too uneven for steam and depression.

Volume 681_41 Tianjian Han Xie

Why bother to flatter and laugh at the trend of learning, but being pragmatic and clear is better than using the opportunity. A tiger wags its tail in ten years, but a goshawk takes flight once it wakes up. God follows the right path and ultimately protects you, and God's wisdom is consistent with his will.

After going through difficult times, people begin to be serious, and after reaching the ninth level, they are happy to be humble.

Volume 681_42 A leisurely walk along the river bank (written in the year of Renshen, in Nan'an County) Han Xie

With a book in one hand and a stick in one hand, he went out to find love wherever he went. The Zen monk who stood up to talk about the heart seal,

The fisherman was sitting and sleeping, wearing a hood on his back. The green cloth flag praises a thousand days of wine, and the white-headed waves roar half the river wind.

When people meet each other in Huaiyin City, they may not be poor even if they are on the road.

Volume 681_43 Han Xie in the Wild Pond

I come alone at dawn to enjoy the coolness, but I don’t see the duckweeds blooming because of the leaping fish.

The curly lotus was suddenly touched by the breeze, and a cup of fragrant dew fell down.

Volume 681_44 Yu Woji Shen Village heard that Yi Erlang was now called the successor of Minyue and laughed at Yu's ancient style? That's why this article was written by Han Xie

I picked Beishanwei while pillowing the stream. The post rider meets the market road. The mist leopard only worries about not having a stone chamber,

The loach only wants to have a pond. Not ashamed of the golden seal of Mangzhuo, but smiling at the emperor in vain.

Don’t let your reputation go unnoticed, the history of letters will be swept away by the breeze.

Volume 681_45 An Poverty Han Xie

The hand style is leisurely unfolding a line of writing, and the eyes are darkly looking for the nine-game map. The sun shines wildly in the window,

Pulu, the manager of the desk. When I was clumsy, I tried to ease the snake's foot, but when I reported the danger to my country, I once stroked the beard of a tiger.

The whole world may not know who is planning to test Qi Yu.

Volume 681_46 Canchun Hotel Han Xie

Staying in the hotel in Canchun in the rainy weather, I suddenly remembered Xianjing. The bees holding flowers on the trees are falling,

The fish are blowing catkins on the pond. The demons of Zen subdued poetry returned to the pure realm, and the melancholy array of wine and sorrow produced strange soldiers.

The two beams are protected from dust, and the hairpin is brushed until the eyesight is clear.

Volume 681_47 Que Han Xie

The sweater moistened by the rain and dew is clearly visible to everyone. The nest is nestled high in the Phoenix Tower,

In quiet time, we chat up Longchi. It turns into a golden seal of new auspiciousness and flies to the old road of the Milky Way.

Don’t blame it for being unstable at the end of the world. It must be supported by ten thousand-year-old branches.

Volume 681_48 Lu Han Xi

It is difficult for a crane to drink if it is not a thousand years old, and it is not safe for a warbler to secretly hold its tongue. Light and moisture are most suitable for chrysanthemums.

The green lotus is helpless when it is swaying. The name is due to the fact that the Zeze follows the heavenly favor, and is distributed with thick frost to keep the weather cold.

The five colors are auspicious and the cactus has a golden plate.

Volume 681_49 Presented to Monk Han Xie

After saying that they would return to the mountain to escape the dust of war, a few of them were finally willing to say goodbye to the chaos. The bottle of water in the stream is filled with the full moon.

The pine branches hanging on the pedestal stir up the clouds. The three meet at the banquet in front of the old inheritance, and one spirit is now scented with incense.

Don’t talk about Jin Luan’s affairs when we meet, it will make you sad and you don’t want to hear about it.

Volume 681_50 Feelings about the Old Han Dynasty

Diao Jue, the servant of Chuhong Pavilion in the province, is deeply kind and engraved in his heart. Qin Garden has been deserted and the water has passed away,

The Chu sky is infinitely more setting sun. When I am faint, I laugh straightly, and I can only smell the fragrance of my collarbone after the incident.

After entering the house, the old apartment was empty, and passers-by were melancholy to see the aura.

Volume 681_51 Composed four Han poems on August 6th

Ten years after the sun left the zodiac, he reopened the door of creation with quick hands. The Fire Emperor stirred up the furnace and burned the swords and halberds, and the Wind Master blew the rain to wash away the universe. The integrity of the dog on the left is unpredictable, and the hairpin on the right is the most unkind.

I don’t know who was convicted by Danbi. Don’t leave any traces to blame the gods and grandsons.

The golden tiger ignores the disaster and becomes a madman who commits car crime. The royal robe is empty and the servant is bleeding,

The imperial seal is almost in danger of the queen's body. Tuba failed to know the secret of thieves, and pretended to be evil and only wanted to harm benevolent people.

The yellow flag and purple spirit are still there today, so that the old ministers will not have to climb the painting wheel.

The hairpins and trains are all from the Han Dynasty, and they use their sharp swords to awaken the blood. It is difficult to teach the new country to use light punishment to show that you have betrayed the old kindness and returned to the chaotic master.

The cunning rabbit in the hole will eventually be gone, how can the baby in the well be at peace?

It is also suspected that the punishment has not yet been resolved, and it should be written that the crime lies in Quandu.

Sitting back and watching is a disgrace to the country, and one who has no talent cannot predict the economy. Yuan An dropped his eyelashes to look for worries about the Han Dynasty.

Jia Yi passed the Qin Dynasty with wet hair. The mighty phoenix ghost should cover the arrows and shoot, and the sky and the dust should be in harmony.

The melons and plums on the embankment can end at the beginning, so that you will not be ashamed of your heart and your body.

Volume 681_52 Yibu (in Nan'an County in the year of Guiyou) Han Xie

After a temporary break from traveling, his eyes were opened, and he walked through the pines and bamboos into the balcony. The lantern shadows on the river flow to the east, and the trees carry the sound of rain coming from the north. Things close to Liu Yu attract dirt and greasy, and the wind blows brightly and makes the dust dirty.

Gao Qing has always been melancholy since ancient times, which is due to Nan Hua's lack of talent.

Volume 681_53 A visitor to the hermit met a drunken man and returned to Han Xie.

At dawn, I went to the village to look for a fishing old man, but the drunken man was drunk and the tank was empty.

The wind blows at night and the flowers fall, littering the bird path in Chaimen.

Volume 681_54 Sparse Rain Han Xie

Sparse rain brings thunder from the east, and the cool air in the small courtyard clears the berry moss. The swallow passes through the curtain, and the fish washes the inkstone with its tentacles. But if you want to be a good person and seek rewards, you can only use life and death as a good matchmaker.

Once the military uniform is hung up, the world will be clear, and Fu Yefei has no talent to help the world.

Volume 681_55 Nan'an Residence in Hanjie

I have been here for three years, and there are mulberry and hemp growing in the Zhili Thatched Plant. The butterfly's wings are warm and it peeks at the grass.

The bee leans over and gazes at the flowers. The sky is close to Guantun and the air is auspicious, and the water invades Wudi and soaks up the clear clouds.

Who would have thought that Mr. Siyan, a divination master, could identify the sea with a hidden star.

Volume 681_56 When I got up early on October 7th, my qi ailment had just begun to recover.

After I recovered from my ailment, I felt light and clear. There was no mist in the mountains and no wind in the sea.

The yang essence is about to come out and the yin essence is falling, and the heaven and earth are contained in the purple air.

Volume 681_57 Feelings about Han Xie

Firmly saying goodbye to Yubao and playing the cymbal, turning to the end of the world to find the trouble. Therefore, I have never forgotten to burn my back.

Who will finally ask Baomao? The melting wind is getting warmer and the geese are about to return, but the Lingshui is still fishy and is close to killing the dragon.

Thousands of miles of mountains are as close as a stone's throw away, and the female bed is just waiting for the phoenix to return home.

Volume 681_58 Watching cockfighting and Han Xie

How can I repay the kindness of rice beams, and the golden corolla suppresses the clouds?

During the day, the owl has no intention of asking, but it will harm the others.

Volume 681_59 Dragonfly Han Xi

Jasper eyes and mica wings, lighter than white butterflies and thinner than bees.

Sitting here to greet the waves for a long time is not as diligent as a polygonum bush.

Volume 681_60 Han Xie

The book wall secretly records the day of moving flowers, and the washing of the urn predicts the brewing period.

You must believe that idlers are busy and come early to fight against the rain to find a fisherman.

Volume 681_61 Han Xie, a Taoist couple at Linlin Village

I heard that if the door is not opened for ten days, who will be drunk and look good at the medicine window?

At night, snow has fallen on the bamboos in front of the village, leaving only a few feet of mountains to the south of the stream.

Volume 681_62 Han Xie went to the meeting for the first time

It was cold and rainy, and there was no dust or mud in the nine roads.

It’s still the same as usual, slowly hanging my whip sleeves to cross the street.

Volume 681_63 Cherishing Flowers Han Xie

Wrinkled white and separated from the high places, greasy fragrance and melancholy, deep in silence. My eyes follow the flowing water,

I hate that the branches are covered with rain. It is comforting to have it covered with moss, but even more sad if it is covered with mud.

A cup of sad spring wine in Linxuan, tomorrow the pond will be green.

Volume 681_64 Half-drunk Han Xie

The water flows eastward but never returns, and the beauty and white hair rush each other. The ambition is secretly chasing and singing loudly,

The past is empty because I was half drunk. The clouds protect the wild geese and the frost cages the moon, and the rain continues and the orioles drop the remaining plum blossoms at dawn.

The West Tower looks forward to the Fangfei Festival, the setting sun everywhere is like moss.

Volume 681_65 Spring is over and Han Xie

Xichun was drunk for days and passed out. When he woke up, there were traces of wine on his clothes. The fine water and floating flowers return to the other stream,

The broken clouds and rain enter the isolated village. It's easy to be happy when you're free and hateful, but it's hard to summon the soul from ancient times when the earth is victorious.

Ashamed of the kindness of the wandering warbler, I still wanted to go to the West Garden in the early morning.

Volume 681_66 Sleeping in Han Xie

Sleeping in the shade of the wall, under the medicine lantern, the tiles and pine trees are white and closed in Chaiguan. There is no habit of being a monk for many years.

There are no cranes to accompany you every day. The dust cannot find a place to stop, the smoke wave is in the dream soul.

In the end, he was called the fisherman and bought a mountain in the middle of the lake on credit.

Volume 681_67 Send a message to my friend Han Xie

When I am hurt, I feel sorry for each other, and I always express my gratitude to you. The wind blows coldly in the wilderness, and the moon eclipses.

The courtyard is filled with smoke and evening flowers. If you want to stay drunk and indulge in worldly affairs, if you are cramped, you will ask about your career.

My husband is also a passionate person, and I will worry about the restaurant in several places.

Volume 681_68 Seeing the parting person give Han Xie as a gift

The soldiers were hastily stripped of their military uniforms, and the horses were standing beside the road. The wine will fade away and we will be far away.

The autumn mountains are winding and the sun is setting. After the white-bearded brothers reached middle age, they traveled thousands of miles across the sea.

I once harbored such hatred toward the end of the world, and it becomes even more desolate to see you sobbing.

Volume 681_69 Shang Luan Han Xie

The roots of the flowers on the bank are always hanging upside down, and there are thousands of flower shadows in the water. A branch and a shadow in the cold mountains,

When the wild water and wild flowers are clear and dewy. There has been war in the homeland for several years, and flags are seen in foreign lands all day long.

When a close relative falls ill, we don’t know who is alive and who is dead.

Volume 681_70 Han Xie in Nanting

Every day in Nanting, Nanting looks like a monastery. People's words are heard first when they are quiet, but the cries of birds are not heard when they are deep.

The pines and thin rocks are ridged, and the mountains and rivers are shining. The vines in the cuttings have long velvet hairs, and the island flowers have small ashes hanging down from them.

Wearing a hairpin as a hermit, lying down and reading biographies of sages. When you feel more interested, take the piano and play it again.

Volume 681_71 Han Xie playing with water flowers in Taiping Valley

The water on the mountain top falls from the clouds, and the flowers on the water surface come from the mountain. I only cherish the red dots in the stream.

Who can see the honeycombs of several trees? There should be demon souls following the dusk rain, but no fragrance traces on the moss.

Staring at the sun, I forgot to chase the woodcutter and crawl back through the stones.

Volume 681_72 Rain Han Xie

Sitting there, the mountain wind is blowing fiercely, and the mountain rain is darkened by the wind. I can hear the sound of the trees coming out of the bamboo, and the stream will pass through the fence.

The salaryman's collar is cold, and the shepherd boy's clothes are wet and swollen.

Who can comment on the high taste at this time? I stand in the air with my nose in my hands and chanting poems.

Volume 681_73 Youdu Han Xie

You are alone in the morning, and the oriole crows earlier. The gates and lanes are covered with depression, and the fallen flowers are full of fragrant grass.

The smoke and the soul are far away, and spring and people grow old together. Silently and reluctantly, this embrace is sad.

Volume 681_74 Jiang Xing Han Xie

The waves rippled along the north bank of the Qingshan River, and the clouds contained black rain to the west. People in the boat talk about the wind, and travelers are bored and sleep in the daytime. Fighting like locust flowers in the nine streets, the horses' hooves are steady and slow.

Volume 681_75 A trip to the Han River by Han Xie

Although the village and the temple are deep and hidden, the flags and poles are still there in the sun. There are temples and green forests in Shatou.

There is no one walking around and white birds are flying. The reed pipe is free to follow the grass far away, and the fisherman's song is returned proudly.

The bamboo garden is connected to the warm spring waves, and I recall the old Diaoji in my hometown.

Volume 681_76 Occasionally titled Han Xie

When the time comes, advance lightly and solidly, and practice loyalty and trust in the sky.

Xiao Ai turned fat and thin, maybe the sky is jealous of Xinxiang.

Volume 681_77 There are very few peaches in Hunan. Occasionally, some people see the benefit of the newly picked ones. They feel sad and sad because of the four rhymes.

Although the season is the same and the climate is different, it is not recommended for sleeping. Garden no. He Chongfeng Shi stayed on the three islands,

Who Xu Ying stole across the five lakes. The bitter bamboo shoots may not be the same as the dagger, and the buttermilk will not be as clear as the pearls.

Jin Luan has been proclaimed year after year, holding back tears to look at the imperial capital.

Volume 681_78 Xizhou Xinyi Han Xie

Shengde has been established, but Hu Wei suddenly formed an army. Although a prairie fire is coming, the suppression of chaos is not nameless.

Be careful when throwing a rat, and don’t even panic when it comes to a chicken. In this period, the prisoners will be tied up, and the final plan will be to Danying City.

People's feelings change at the elbow and armpit, and the court's material theory arises. If I heard that people were hanging in barren valleys, I would see people cooking in Gaojie.

The emperor's anger will cease now, and the crisis will be over for now. This is always the case, God's will is very clear.

Volume 681_79 Passing by Han Xie in the wild pond on a spring day after the chaos

In times of turmoil, I saw falling plum blossoms in a foreign land, and the wild pond was sunny and warm, and I returned home alone. The boat rushes against the water and the birds fly, but they still stay.

The poplar flowers in the sleeves are gone but they come back. Ji Chong's old tours are mostly lost, and Zishan's new poems are extremely sad.

Seeing the city go to Chengling Valley, I began to believe that Kunming was a disaster.

Volume 681_80 Presented to Ib Cuijiang Chushi (Yuanzhou) Han Xie

Baishou is poor and knows the secret meaning of scriptures, and Qingshan provides support for the elderly in times of crisis. The disciples of the disciple group can retreat, and the traces of the family's fishing and woodcutting are even more surprising. Everyone in the world heard about the turtle's wonderful plan, and the sky sighed at the delay of the crane's writing.

Let others try to see what the sun and moon in the pot are used for.

Volume 681_81 Passing through Linhuai's hometown, Han Xie

The friendships in the past have faded, and the residence has also changed. When the old temple was desolate, there was no food left.

The grandsons became hungry and frozen. The five lakes failed to achieve his ambition, and he lost his name after a hundred battles.

Prosperity and prosperity are lost for a long time, and people are sent to hold them in their arms for a long time.

Volume 681_82 Presented to Han Xie, Li Siqi, a minister of Hunan Province

There is a wine pot on the bow of the two-plank boat, and a white mustache beside the seven-string harp. There are yellow plum rains every three spring days,

The lonely guest stays in the green grass lake every year. Yan Xia's frost is hard to get close to, but Chu Kuang's sharp edge touches ordinary fools.

I know that Yu Jueli has a glimpse of the immortal things, and I promise to go to a famous mountain to see the medicine furnace.